Early the next morning, Nie Yun went out of the inn, found a place where no one was, and performed the trick of changing the shape of the bones to restore the old image of the immortal wind bones. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he wandered around the shops in the city and bought something that could be used.

Of course, he didn't spend the spirit stones, but used the things in his hands to sell all kinds of things half as well as half for a lot of spirit stones.

Although he had 500,000 spirit stones on his body, they were all used to refine the Soul Gathering Pill, and they were long gone in his heart.

What's more, with the anti-heaven function of the Demon Soul Mirror to refine the elixir, there will be many places where the spirit stone will be used in the future, and who will have trouble with the spirit stone.

Half a day passed.

"It's time to go. ”

Nie Yun looked up at the sky, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and after muttering in his mouth, he walked directly towards Qiling Pavilion.

After a while, he came to the west of the city where the Qiling Pavilion was located.

In an instant, many monks who led the spirit to the Enlightenment Realm lined up in two long lines, one by one entering the Qiling Pavilion in an orderly manner.

Nie Yun raised his eyes and looked at it, this Qiling Pavilion was not very big, nor was it as gorgeous as he imagined, but it exuded a rustic atmosphere, and if you perceive it carefully, you will find that this kind of atmosphere will make people's minds slowly calm down, which is very wonderful.

After losing his mind for a while, Nie Yun walked towards the gate of Qiling Pavilion.

But before he could get close to the door, a soft shout sounded, and he was immediately stopped.

"Eh, what about you, don't you see the queue?"

I saw a monk in the early stage of enlightenment, who looked to be in his thirties, with a faint scar on his forehead, and walked towards Nie Yun with a vicious expression.

Nie Yun stopped and looked indifferently at the scar man who came over.

"I said what's the matter with you, let me tell you old guy, I don't care what your identity is, you have to obey the rules when you come here, this is Qiling Pavilion, see if they don't, give me an honest back line!"

Looking at the scar man, a glimmer of light flashed in Nie Yun's cloudy eyes, and with just one glance, he could see the depth of the scar man.

Although this person is a spiritual cultivator, the spiritual power in his body is frivolous and mottled, and his cultivation is obviously based on pills and various spiritual materials.

Don't say it's him, among the six heroes who fought against him in the Thousand Cold Ice Plains that day, any one of them could defeat the scar man in front of him.

"Old thing, what do you look at, look at your whole body, I haven't seen any earthy buns in the world at a glance, and I still learn from those predecessors Venerable pretending to be profound, phew!"

The scar man snorted disdainfully, and reached out to grab Nie Yun directly.

It's just that his hand was still in mid-air, and he was clasped by Nie Yun's three fingers and grabbed his wrist tightly.

"Old thing, you ...... Ahh

Seeing that Nie Yun dared to grab his wrist, the scar man just roared angrily, and suddenly felt that his wrist was tight, as if he was being clamped by fine steel pliers, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Nie Yun's three-finger claw buckle.

The scar man was furious, and was just about to use his spiritual power to summon his own war spirit, but he saw a complicated black and white mark flashing on Nie Yun's wrinkled forehead.

In an instant, an inexplicable force acted on the scar man's body, like a seal, layer after layer, sealing the spiritual power in his body.

"You ......"

The scar man stared at Nie Yun, at this moment he was frightened, realizing that he had kicked the iron plate, and just as he was about to beg for mercy, a low cheer came.

"Who dares to make trouble in front of the Kiring Pavilion!"

When everyone raised their eyes, they saw a gray-haired old man walking out of the Qiling Pavilion, exuding the momentum of the late stage of Qiling, facing Nie Yun head-on.

However, in the face of the coercion of the gray-haired old man, Nie Yun was not moved at all, and stood there indifferently, his three fingers still clasping the wrist of the scar man, without the slightest intention of letting go.

"Master save me, this old guy detains me indiscriminately, master, you have to make the decision for me!" Scar Man begged for mercy.

The monks lining up around him all looked at the wailing scar man with disdain, and even those spiritual initiators looked at him with contempt.

Seeing that Nie Yun ignored his coercion, the gray-haired old man's face froze, and he couldn't see through Nie Yun's cultivation, and his heart was faintly solemn.

However, after all, he was a monk in the late stage of Qiling and a person from Qiling Pavilion, so the old man stepped forward without the slightest fear, and said with a smile: "The junior apprentice is offended, and I ask the Taoist friends not to worry about the juniors." ”

Glancing at the gray-haired old man, Nie Yun didn't speak, but he still let go of the scar man.

Suddenly, the scar man felt that the spiritual power in his body had recovered as before, but he didn't dare to make a move on Nie Yun, and hurriedly ran behind the gray-haired old man.

"Master, it was he who insulted you, master, and the disciple was caught by this thief in order to seek justice for you, master, you have to make decisions for me and ...... this old guy"

"Shut up!"

The gray-haired old man let out a low snort, and the scar man immediately closed his mouth, shrunk his head, and didn't dare to say anything more.

And the disdain in the eyes of the monks around him became even more obvious.

The gray-haired old man was not a fool, he naturally knew his own apprentice, and with the expressions of everyone around him, he naturally wanted to know how things were going on.

Something like this had happened before, but every time he came forward, it was easy to solve it, because they were all afraid of the strength of the gray-haired old man, as well as the prestige of the Qiling Chamber.

However, the old man in front of him with a fairy wind and bones behaved mysteriously and unpredictable, and it didn't seem to be soft because this place was Qiling Pavilion, so to speak......

"The apprentice is stubborn, he offended the Taoist friend, and I ask the Taoist friend not to look to his heart, the old man is here to compensate the Taoist friend. The gray-haired old man hugged his fist at Nie Yun and said.

"Just to pay a loss, you want to expose this matter like this?" Nie Yun said lightly.

"What do you say?"

The gray-haired old man's face was faintly gloomy.

"Hehe, if it's an apprentice of the old way, pointing at you and telling you to get out, and then the old way I happened to come out, and I didn't ask what happened, and directly made a compensatory to the Taoist friend, can you also expose it?" Nie Yun sneered.

"You ......"

The gray-haired old man blushed, obviously angry by Nie Yun's words.

But after all, he was a monk in the late stage of Qiling, and he still held his breath, forced out a smile, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Without him, it's just that there is no one in your apprentice's eyes, but he is still so arrogant here in Lao Dao, and I don't embarrass him in Lao Dao, Daoist friends only need to expel him from Qiling Pavilion, first, to vent his anger for Lao Dao, and secondly, to prevent this bad boy from tarnishing the reputation of Qiling Pavilion. Nie Yun still said lightly.

But this sentence is no less than a loud slap in the face of the gray-haired old man to the ears of anyone.

As the saying goes, the son is not the fault of the father, Nie Yun's words are equivalent to saying that the gray-haired old man is not.

"It seems that Daoyou is determined to come to my Chiling Pavilion to make trouble. The gray-haired old man looked at Nie Yun coldly.

If he really came to make trouble, even if Nie Yun was the Chong Ying Venerable, he would have a reason to follow the rules of Qiling Pavilion and gather people to kill the mysterious guy in front of him.

"The hat of Daoyou making trouble, it really makes me panic, but you can ask everyone present, which is straight and black, all of them are free to tell, but I will say it first, I was invited by Zong Yi to come to Qiling Pavilion to talk about it. ”

What the?

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present looked at Nie Yun in shock, and even the gray-haired old man couldn't help but shrink his gaze.

The scar man behind him, his body also trembled at this moment, and his heart was quite frightened.

"You think that just by relying on your one-sided words, you can leave my Qiling Pavilion safely, it's just wishful thinking!" the gray-haired old man stared at Nie Yun and said tentatively.

"Yes and no...... Forget it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, you go and call Zong Yi's little girl out, and all the natural truth will be revealed. Nie Yun said impatiently.

However, now his image of an old man with fairy wind and bones can't help but be a little weird, and he is an old naughty boy who is alive and well.

The gray-haired old man glanced at the guard beside him, and after the other party nodded, he walked into the Qiling Pavilion, obviously to call Zong Yi out.

Facing the mysterious old way in front of him, the gray-haired old man couldn't help but be suspicious, he would rather believe it than believe it, in case Zong Yi really invited the old way to come, he couldn't afford this crime.

After half a stick of incense, when the guards walked out with Zong Yi, who was dressed in purple, everyone's eyes looked at her, even the gray-haired old man.

Taking advantage of the gap when everyone was looking at Zong Yi, Nie Yun's lips opened slightly, and after transmitting the voice to Zong Yi and revealing his identity, Zong Yi was immediately surprised.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Zong Yi showed a surprised look because he saw Nie Yun's old way.

Seeing this, the gray-haired old man's heart tightened, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice.

As for the scar man, after Zong Yi said the next words, his trembling eyes showed a look of despair.

"Senior Feng, you are finally here, the family teacher has been waiting for your old man for a long time, for this reason, my master has blamed me twice, and asked me if I brought the words to your old man, and now that you are finally here, the younger generation is finally down-to-earth!"

Zong Yi stepped forward in surprise, and under the gaze of everyone, he personally greeted the senior in front of him.

At this moment, the monks lining up around, whether they were inducing spirits or enlightening spirits, all looked at Nie Yun in an uproar.

"I really didn't expect that what this old Taoist said is true, he was really invited by Grandmaster Zongyi, how much face does it have to be to be invited by Grandmaster and his old man!"

"Isn't it, when you look at Liu Dan's face, you're directly scared, haha!"

"Whoever told him to rely on himself as a person from Qiling Pavilion on weekdays, and a disciple of Elder Chen, who was rampant and domineering, and was a fox and a fake tiger, he had long been unhappy. ”

When everyone looked at it, they saw the scar man behind the old man in gray, who had long since lost his blood at this time, and looked at Nie Yun's eyes, frightened to the point of no return.

As for the old man in gray, now he even has the heart to strangle Liu Dan, in his opinion, this old Taoist in front of him is definitely a Chong Ying Venerable.

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